This Easter dawns cloudy with threats of bad weather to come later. No Easter Egg hunts. I don't think many were planned anyway this year. When I was a very small girl, I only understood pretty dresses and white shoes and baskets filled with goodies. Of course I grew to understand the real meaning as I was taught to know it is a glorious day to celebrate. Maybe some will still have egg hunts for their kids when this time comes to an end. I remember one "Easter" outfit I had as a child. It was white taffeta with lovely little sprigs of pink flowers and the very popular sash to tie in the back in a big bow. Oh it was so pretty and would shish when I spun around
And it was "bought-in-store." Rare for me then. I also remember the fun and pleasure I had dressing my little girls in pretty dresses. Some of them I sewed myself and some bought at McRae's or the popular SUDIE's in Fondren. Ah!! Memories again.
HAPPY EASTER
Betty Boop
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